The servant of Ying, the god of the Red Chamber, only loves farming

Seeing that the young man didn't respond, Baoyu called a few more times before the man came back to his senses.The man took a deep look at Baoyu and walked off the stage without saying a word, returning to his seat.

The old man next to the man wanted to open his mouth to say something, but seeing the man's expression was a little dull; the old man clicked his tongue, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Kang Shizhong knew that Baoyu might win again in this round.

Kang Shizhong cleared his throat and said, "Baoyu won this round. Two out of three rounds won, and there is no need to compete in the third round." Although Kang Shizhong was unwilling in his heart, the fact was in front of him, not to mention who was sitting there. The enthusiastic spectators below.Kang Shizhong felt annoyed, he planned to take advantage of the crowd to ruin Baoyu's reputation, but this kid seems to be protected by a fairy, and now the spectators in the audience are probably Baoyu's followers.

The spectators under the stands were ebullient, cheering loudly to celebrate Baoyu's victory; while those people in Haijiang were downcast, and their previous arrogant appearance was gone.The old man got up unwillingly and said: "I am here to congratulate Lord Baoyu on winning. I have a wish. I wonder if Lord Baoyu can realize this wish." The old man said sincerely.

The old man first praised and then made a request, but Baoyu couldn't refuse; the old man smiled and said: "I waited for a few people to come from afar to exchange this kind of experience with Master Baoyu. Today is an eye-opener. I also sincerely Sincerely took out the rare plants that are unique to our country, I wonder if Lord Baoyu will show your face and let us also gradually use the rare plants of your country?"

The old man was afraid that Baoyu would refuse, so he said with a kind face: "I will see the precious plants of your country, and I will explain to our king when I go back."

Baoyu was a little hesitant, and heard Zhou Wei's voice from a distance.Baoyu looked towards the entrance and saw Zhou Wei trotting all the way back to the venue, followed by a man holding a brocade box.

Zhou Wei stood still beside Baoyu, stroked his breath and said, "I brought what you asked me to bring." Baoyu nodded happily after hearing this, and said to the old man, "Baoyu prepared a piece of fruit. , although it is not a precious plant; but the fruit is rare in shape and unique in taste. Love it and wish you could eat it every day; hate it so much you don’t even want to look at it.”

When the old man heard this, he was also a little curious about where the fruit came from, so he asked Baoyu to open it and let him have a look.

"If you don't dislike it, please take a look." Baoyu opened the box after saying that, not only the old man, but also the people under the stands poked their necks into the box.

Baoyu took out the fruit in the box, and everyone who saw the whole picture of the fruit exclaimed.

The fruit looks really weird.Not only is this body larger than a watermelon, but it is also golden in color; it's just that the dense spikes standing up from the thick shell make people afraid to touch it.When the old man saw that thing, he felt a trace of panic in addition to being surprised.

It's just that this emotion was quickly covered up by the old man.

Baoyu proudly introduced to everyone: "This fruit is called durian. It can be called the king of fruits."

The young people from Haijiang under the stage looked familiar at the durian, as if they had seen it somewhere; the young man wanted to ask the old man, but the serious expression of the old man reminded the young man of where he had seen it before.

The young man couldn't help but whispered: "This thing. This, shouldn't this sacred object be enshrined in the temple?"

As soon as the young man said these words, everyone's hearts were also covered with doubts.

Holy goods?What holy goods?

Everyone looked at the durian in front of Baoyu in puzzlement. This thing...is a holy product? ?

That's right!After a careful look, the young man was even more sure, but how could this holy product appear in Ping'an Prefecture?The young man tugged at the old man's sleeve, "My lord?"

The old man's heart was also in confusion at this time, he was too familiar with the durian in Baoyu's mouth.

This durian is indeed their holy product, because there is only one fruit tree in the whole country.

This tree is about 20 meters high. It can be said that people in Haijiang are good at planting because of their accumulated experience in protecting this sacred tree; but they never thought that the fruit produced by this sacred tree is getting less and less every year.

This year, there are only ten trees left on a tree, and even so, only two can be picked intact.One was dedicated to the king and the other to the temple.Both of these two were in the hands of the old man. If there is only one holy tree, where did Baoyu get the one in his hand?

The young man next to the old man couldn't help but said anxiously: "You are a thief! How can the holy goods of our country be in your hands!"

The young man didn't understand Baoyujing after he drank it, and replied: "I cultivated this durian myself, how could it be stolen?" There are a batch of durian trees I cultivated in the greenhouse."

Baoyu cleared his throat, he was greedy to take this durian on the road to eat, if it wasn't for a sudden competition today, Baoyu would not be willing to take it out.

His darling durian was originally his, but now that he has taken it out, he wants to share it.

Baoyu sighed, and had to return to the capital earlier so that Baoyu's little dream could be realized.

Eat durian every meal!

Seeing the doubtful look on the young man's face, Baoyu might have misunderstood the young man and continued: "The holy product you mentioned may be similar to my durian, but the one I brought was cultivated by myself; is it okay for you to touch the durian shell?" It’s not that hard. This is because I improved the variety of durian, reducing the hardness and thickness of the hard shell; so that the pulp inside is big and sweet.”

The young man stretched out his hand hesitantly and touched it, sure enough!As Baoyu said, the hard shell is not very difficult to touch.It seems... the young man admitted his mistake, but the young man is still very uncomfortable.Since this is not a holy product, wouldn't he lose face if he misunderstood the holy product?

Seeing that the man didn't ask any more questions, Baoyu continued: "Everyone, today I will take out the fruit inside and invite you to taste it." Baoyu looked at the durian lying quietly on the table, and rubbed his hands excitedly. The idea of ​​promoting durian!

This is simply the best time given by God!

When Baoyu just harvested durians, he wanted to bring some back to Jia's mansion to invite the family members and sisters to eat.But when Baoyu cut open the fruit and attacked people, Yuanyang and the servant girls all changed their expressions and rejected Baoyu's kindness not to taste the durian, and even advised him not to take this thing back.

The durian scent is really special.

Baoyu sniffed his nose unwillingly, the durian was obviously very fragrant; why didn't everyone like it?

This time in Ping'an Prefecture, Baoyu was full of energy!He must let more people like to eat durian like him!

This time, Baoyu didn't plan to open the shell directly to get the meat, but Baoyu asked someone to build a small fire frame and put the whole durian on the fire frame to roast.

The young man was surprised and angry when he saw this move, "How can you treat our holy product like this?" At this time, the young man had already brazenly attributed Baoyu's durian to their holy product; "Don't you Do you want to start a war with us, so humiliating the holy product of our country!" The young man cursed, and the old man beside him hurriedly covered the young man's mouth.The old man is not for other things, but for what Baoyu said just now.

Baoyu said that he had cultivated a batch of durian trees, and that the appearance of the durians was no worse than that of the holy tree;The old man remembered that Baoyu said that he had cultivated as many as five durian trees!And each tree produces more than forty fruits.

What kind of concept is this?

Young people don't know, but old people know it clearly.The sacred tree will naturally fall when it bears fruit every year.Those who pick up the durians are all very careful, and if they are accidentally hit by the durians, they may be killed on the spot.The old man also thought about sending people to climb trees to pick them.

But the bottom of the tree has long since lost its branches, and the holy product also grows on a high place.Not to mention that the climber overcame the difficulties and climbed up. The strange fragrance emitted by the holy fruit is the natural protective barrier of the holy fruit.Most of the crawlers fell down after smelling the smell; occasionally one or two people who could barely stand the smell picked the fruit; therefore, this holy fruit is really rare in this exotic fruit.

The old man couldn't help but think that if they had Baoyu's prescription, they would cultivate this durian tree; and Baoyu could say it so easily, naturally there is a unique method to pick durian fruit with low risk.

There was a hint of greed in the old man's heart, but the young man's words interrupted him; the old man hurriedly stopped the young man, fearing that his thoughts would be destroyed.There was a smile on the old man's face, and he said to Baoyu: "Master Haihan, I didn't restrain them. But this matter is excusable. In fact, the durian you took out looks exactly like our holy fruit. It's exactly the same. So for a while we..." The old man didn't say any more.

After hearing this, Baoyu finally understood; she was also a little curious, why this durian was called a sacred object in their place; Baoyu asked her question aloud.

The old man was waiting for Baoyu at this time, and said happily: "The reason why this holy fruit can become a holy fruit is because there is only one holy tree on the land of our country, and this holy tree not only produces less fruit, but also picks fruits. There are many difficulties; so the priests in the country feel that this is a test from God, and the people are more devout towards the holy tree,"

The old man sighed and continued, "This year there are only two sacred fruits left, one dedicated to my king and the other in the holy temple. It would be great if there is any way to make the holy tree more prosperous. "After saying that, the old man deliberately looked around Baoyu and Baoyu's durian.

The old man thought of the way Hualing got the palm sugar, maybe he got a better way to grow durians.

The old man couldn't help but began to imagine how rewarding the monarch would be when he returned home after accomplishing this.Baoyu gave a light oh, and didn't ask the skirt again, but turned the realization back to the durian.

Baoyu looked at the flames enveloping the whole durian, and was thinking about whether the fire was burning hot enough.

How does this grilled durian taste?Baoyu swallowed, full of anticipation.